Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Daddy [Remix]

See the problem is I ain't nowhere
Can shoot at me, can at me
your best shot (this is the remix)
Suck a dick no
DipSet, remix, go!

[Hell
My flow is novocaine, my is hurricanes (Katrina)
I got hell-a cain, mac in the range
Hop out and exchange
I wanna see these niggaz die die, make mom feel hell-a pain
Walk around I got a broom in my pants
Na a fuckin' A-K, heavy tool in my pants, damn
Man these cowards better in they lane
And if they ain't the picture, it ain't in the frame
VVS's stay in my chain (bling) they in my (There they go)
You must of wrote your will already if your our names
Hell Rell, Mr. Ruger Ruger, I'm a shooter
You hung with the you double dutch or hoola-hooper
Hop skip and jumpin, block clickin and
Glock clickin and dumpin, it's the

[J.R.
I'm quite known, nice chrome, a cyclone niggaz
Ya blown, Right-o, my white stones glitter
Left bling, the right one shiver
Stallion, medallion, a ice picture
The white flipper
That white tone, nights home, getting' rid of the weight lipo mister
This psycho
That ain't crackin' ya pimp, you got a rat as a friend Mike on Thriller
This ain't to me, a scrapper at its best
No rapper could impress, man I'm right out the jets
You indirect
But it's lookin like a shoot
How they all these damn actors at the set

[Jim
It goes get 'em (Goonies)
Soul they sick and flabby, (they washed up)
Young fly and every nigga with me pack heat, (we ballin)
Somebody snappin at me, (watch me)
Plus I I got the F.B.I. sick of me
The cash the and how we buy exquisite V's
Don't get ya brains fried to a
My vest and my heater, breath of reefer
And ya boy stay fly like he was dressin for
The big Pachorte, the heavy
Packin 4-4 court case to on expressway
Its DipSet Byrdgang we fly
And the G-4 we get high in the sky

I'm Hogan, Randy Savage, Bob Backlund
Paul Akin, ha ha, who they think they car
You dump and a dump, I and I slump
They mad my like an elephant, the trunk in the front
See ya dude react, Hud six threw me back, a few they
But I ate those, them is Scooby Snacks
I see stars, I'm a G pa
Threw the in 6th, Drove to the E.R.
Had to it hot
Feel like Pac I know set up
old niggaz know I'm bout to take they spot
no A.B. - I.O.U.
Y.B. get 'em up in I.C.U.
Like I see you at the BP, 'em off G.P.
Guns from VA, PA, to D.C.
D.O.A. if you up on my P.C.
C-74 switched 'em to P.C.
Chuck D, we the '06 P.E.
me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All about G's B, we the B.G.
Gang Dipset, D.I.P. see
Like KRS-One, the B.D.P.
You wanna the crew, then you must see me, flee
(Get 'em Daddy) Got 'em mommy, you my Gotham
Cause I'm Batman the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, don't act funny
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220